That way, the angle to see his phone screen would be better.
"Oh my gosh, Qing Muy野, are you a pig? You can't play Angela like that."
"So stupid."
"Angela can use her second skill first, then her ultimate, or use her second skill, then her first skill, and finally her ultimate. You just used your first skill, and the person could get away. She's a controller, you know she is."
"Also, the support hero opposite you is Da Qiao. Her second skill is that circle. Once the circle finishes one round, she can take away enemy heroes within the circle."
"You need to familiarize yourself with all the heroes, understand all their skills before you can operate better. As the saying goes, 'Know your enemy and know yourself, and you will win a hundred battles'."
...
While playing the game, Meng Jingwei's emotions were high, and even her decibel level increased slightly.
Qing Muy野 obediently listened to her instructions the entire time. His handsome fingers slid slowly across the phone screen, controlling the hero, but his gaze fell on Meng Jingwei, who was practically leaning into his embrace.
With every breath, he smelled her faint, fresh scent and the fragrance of shampoo from her hair.
But he accidentally lost focus, and Angela was instantly killed by a hero who jumped out from the bushes.
"Flash, flash. Ah, hey, I told you to use flash, what are you doing?"
Meng Jingwei was furious. She turned and glared at Qing Muy野, "If I knew you were this stupid, I wouldn't have taught you. No, you should be charged extra tuition."
"I... I'm not very good."
Even though Meng Jingwei was yelling at him, Qing Muy野 didn't get angry.
Instead, Meng Jingwei was quite upset.
"Here, I'll log in and play with you."
Meng Jingwei didn't realize that the distance between her and Qing Muy野 was too close, so close it was intimate.
She straightened up, intending to get her phone and log in to play with him.
The warmth in his arms suddenly disappeared, and the feeling that stirred his heart vanished instantly.
Qing Muy野's gaze dimmed.
But when Meng Jingwei took out her phone and looked at the battery level, she couldn't help but mutter, "No battery? Qing Muy野, do you have an Android charging cable?"
"No."
"Then what do we do?"
"I'll have Song Ci send one over later."
"Alright, then you finish this round first, and then send a message to Song Ci."
"Mm."
Qing Muy野 replied.
She then continued her teaching, and Qing Muy野 studied very earnestly.
After finishing a round, Qing Muy野 started talking, diverting her attention. By the time Meng Jingwei remembered to ask him to call Song Ci to send the charging cable, the game had already started.
This continued for over a dozen rounds.
Until it was four or five in the morning, Meng Jingwei was so sleepy that she slumped onto his shoulder and fell asleep. Her head swayed from time to time, so Qing Muy野 raised his hand to support her head, then gently let her rest in his arms.
He closed his phone and placed it aside. The living room suddenly became quiet.
He crossed his legs, resting them on the coffee table, letting Meng Jingwei lean against him, fast asleep.
The boisterous her had finally quieted down. Qing Muy野 looked at her face, which was almost identical to Li Yun'er's. She was very similar, yet not the same.
Her fair cheeks, well-defined contours, and exquisite features were very beautiful.
Her thick, dark hair, as she lay down, had playful strands that slid onto her cheeks, obscuring her stunning face.
Qing Muy野's fingers brushed away her bangs and tucked them behind her ear.
His fingers touched her smooth, supple skin, so delicate and fine that he couldn't help but reach out and caress it.
Only when Meng Jingwei was completely asleep did Qing Muy野 get up, carry her back to her bedroom, and place her on the bed.
He lay beside her, quietly watching her breathe evenly. Qing Muy野 couldn't help but lean down and kiss her lips.
Her lips were soft, plump, and carried a faint sweetness that made him a little intoxicated.
"Mmm..."
Meng Jingwei, sleeping soundly, felt someone blocking her mouth and let out an uncomfortable whimper.
Qing Muy野 immediately released her.
However, her dazed appearance was quite endearing.
"Do you like her?"
Suddenly, a question popped into his mind.
The man, who had a faint smile on his lips moments ago, froze and stared blankly at the woman in front of him.
Like her?
How could that be?
He, Qing Muy野, would only focus on his career in this life. How could he like a village girl?
Thinking of this, Qing Muy野's expression suddenly turned cold.
He got up and hurried out of the bedroom.
It was like fleeing in panic.
Standing in the living room, Qing Muy野 sent a message to the "Four Young Masters of the Capital" group chat: [Come out for drinks, old place.]
Then, he went downstairs to the private room 8888 at the club.
Twenty minutes later, two people walked into the empty private room: Han Yu and Tang Si.
Han Yu, the sole heir of the Han family, but he preferred to uphold justice. Disregarding his family's objections, he enrolled in the Public Security University and was now a police captain.
Tang Si, the youngest and most unreliable doctor in Lancheng.
He had a dashing and suave appearance, giving off an impression of being roguish and unprincipled, yet he was a top medical prodigy in the country, exceptionally talented.
However, he had since abandoned medicine for business.
"Second Brother, why the sudden urge to go out for drinks?"
Tang Si threw an arm around Han Yu's neck and walked over to Qing Muy野, teasing with a smile, "It's been a while since I've seen you. Bro thought you got a new wife and forgot about us."
Han Yu was more taciturn, only asking indifferently, "Something on your mind?"
"Old Han, stop messing around. Second Brother is immersed in a world of tenderness every day, how could he have anything on his mind?" Tang Si patted Han Yu's shoulder and teased, "Do you think everyone is like you, stiff as a board, devoid of romance?"
The two sat on either side of Qing Muy野.
Qing Muy野 picked up his wine and took a small sip. "Where's Mingzi?"
"Fourth Brother had something come up at the last minute and couldn't make it," Tang Si said. He also picked up his wine, and the three clinked glasses before drinking them down in one go.
After finishing his drink, Tang Si put down his glass, got up, and put on a song, turning the volume down low so as not to interrupt their conversation.
Just as he picked up the microphone and began to sing along with the music, he suddenly heard Qing Muy野 ask Han Yu, "What are the signs of loving someone?"
"Holy crap, what did you say?"
Because Tang Si was about to sing along with the rhythm, he heard Qing Muy野's words and was so startled that he dropped the microphone.
He turned around and scrambled to sit beside Qing Muy野, "Second Brother, say that again. What, what? What are the signs of loving someone? Holy crap, you're not actually falling for that girl Li Yun'er, are you?"
"Miss Li is both talented and beautiful, few men can resist her," the quiet Han Yu remarked.
Qing Muy野, holding his wine glass with his jade-like bone structure, took a sip of red wine. "You haven't answered my question."
His gaze fell on Tang Si.
As a playboy, Tang Si was of the same ilk as Xiao Cheng.
But because Tang Si now ran a media company, his companions were naturally women from all walks of life, most of them being celebrities.
"What are the signs of loving someone? Of course, it's missing them like three autumns in a single day, wanting to be with her all the time, wanting to kiss her, want to have her, and be with her constantly when you see her. Even just walking down the street feels like an incredibly wonderful thing."